Part 22
A short part just to find out how Bethany and Sophie are doing...
Part 22
Sophie and Bethany, dressed in pyjamas, hid at the top of the stairwell out of sight of the boys dorm.
“What now?” Sophie whispered. She peered round the corner.
“We wait till they go to the bathroom,” Beth said, holding the bag of phones. “They should be going soon.” She peered round the corner, too.
“So we just wait here?” Sophie asked.
Beth just nodded.
“It’s cold,” Sophie said.
“We won’t have to wait too long,” Beth said.
They heard a door open and ducked back to avoid being seen.
“I can’t believe she did it,” Liam’s voice said.
“Me too,” James’ voice added, “But she was fucking good.”
The voices faded as the boys walked down the corridor towards the boys’ bathroom.
“I could do with another one...”
“Maybe she’ll let you fuck her next...
“Hope so...”
Sophie and Bethany waited until they heard the bathroom door close and silence ensue and then they crept out into the corridor.
“They should all have gone,” Beth said.
The two girls quickly entered the boys dorm. It was empty.
Beth handed Sophie the bag of phones. “Put them back where you found them,” she said. “With luck, they won’t have had time to notice.”
“They didn’t seem too concerned,” Sophie said as she placed each phone where she’d found it. “I still can’t believe you sucked them all off though.” She stifled a giggle.
“A girl has to do what a girl has to do,” Beth said.
Sophie sat down on the bed beside Bethany. “Yeah, well, if it were me, I’d...”
“Will you finish putting those phones away before he boys come back,” Beth said.
Sophie bounced up again and got back to her task. “Sorry.”
Beth opened the bedside cabinet of the bed she was sitting on and started to rummage through it.
“Stop it,” Sophie said, “Don’t disturb stuff.”
Bethany closed the cabinet again. “Yeah, well...”
“All done,” Sophie said as she replaced the last of the phones. “What now?”
“Let’s go,”” Beth said, getting up from the bed.
As they opened the door to leave, they heard voices.
“Shit,” Beth said, closing the door again. “They’re coming back.”
“What do we do?” Sophie asked.
“Under the bed,” Beth said.
“Which bed?” Sophie said, looking round the room.
“Any fucking bed,” Bethany said.
The two girls dived under separate beds, just as the door opened. They peered out and saw three pairs of feet entering the dorm.
Shit, Bethany thought, we’re screwed.
To be continued...
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